Left Handed
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Intro
G#mOoh, ooh
D#mThis that Philly Bompton shit
Yeah, haha
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I'm on the eaBstside rolling with my westside niggas (WesD#mtside westside wG#mestside)
We're just tBryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nD#migga (G#mBed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
And the Bfeds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (ID#m pray they don't catch my G#mnigga)
Might pBull up on the corner like that's my nigga
And Bburn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!
Verse 1
G#m4HUnnid nigga with that .B40 pound on me
BBaller ammo, I got fD#morty rounds tho
G#mCash out nigga wBith the pounds low
He coBunt on me even wD#mhen I move slow
G#mCome through Compton with all my nigBgas (my niggas)
BCome through popping with D#mall my niggas (my niggas)
You should've sG#meen how we looked last winBter (last winter)
You should've sBeen how we ate last dD#minner
BI don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas
N.C.I don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas
BIn the game, I'm the keep it right nigga
D#m'Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get 'em
BBasic bitches came to suck this dick, no
D#mBasic bitches came to fuck the clique, oh
They tryna hBave me on some sucker shit
B N.C.
I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the script
Verse 2
G#mCame through the block with everything that's new
D#mSipping that motherfucking DS2
G#mI can't fuck with him if he ain't true
They like, heD#m alright but he ain't you
G#mWe like, five milli on board the ship
I was the rD#michest nigga on the tip
Locked down the the G#mkillers and the robbers, going hard in it
Open the gN.C.ate, jump on the lift
And now we headed to the westBside, rolling in some shit
Double in the bacD#mkseat, it look like a
N.c.
You ain't gotta ask me
Nigga, you ain't got shit
You ain't talking money, I see you [??] with the topic
You be only fuG#mcking with niggas that be on cop shit
EI be only fucking with bitches that get it popping
You don't wanna G#msee on of my niggas face in the
Tear up your corner over some nonsenD#mse
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I'm on the eaBstside rolling with my westside niggas (WesD#mtside westside wG#mestside)
We're just tBryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nD#migga (G#mBed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
And the Bfeds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (ID#m pray they don't catch my G#mnigga)
Might pBull up on the corner like that's my nigga
And Bburn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!
Verse 3
Can a real crip, get a G#mlil' bit
Dump on a nigEga for some D#msilly shit
A hundred four roG#munds when the miElli kick, yeah
Gang bang nG#miggas who he really wD#mith (real)
And we don't tG#malk to no motherfucking law
Cooked up, caked up, slanging that rD#maw, nigga
G#mRoll through the city, give
D#mBanging with the loud or the silencer
BLeave him on the floor with his brains spilt out
D#mTanners, scanners, bananas peeled out
BBack to the set, no sweat, ducked off
D#mCome through the hood and you will get fucked off
BNigga, this's crip on my, two times
D#mDon't give a fuck and we'll bust him one time, nigga
BWhat y'all thought? We criss to cross
N.C.You miss, your loss, we settin' it off
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I'm on the eaBstside rolling with my westside niggas (WesD#mtside westside wG#mestside)
We're just tBryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nD#migga (G#mBed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
And the Bfeds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (ID#m pray they don't catch my G#mnigga)
Might pBull up on the corner like that's my nigga
And Bburn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!